time for sysyphus

After the fight with gangsters last time, Ji Zhongnian put safety first, and did not step out of Lin Si's house, but stayed at home peacefully every day to get moldy.

Lin Si was afraid that he would get bored, so he would take the initiative to tell him miscellaneous things, and he would talk about this and that when he had nothing to do.

Ji Zhongnian was born with few words. He usually leaned lazily on the bed and listened to Lin Si with his eyes closed. It was hard for Lin Si to say whether he listened in the end.

According to Lins, the slums developed for a while at first, but soon gave up due to insufficient population quality and insufficient construction resources, and those factories and transportation facilities gradually became decayed and dilapidated.

Just like the railroad track near Lins's house that has been abandoned for more than ten years, it originally extended to the bustling East City, but now it has long been buried by weeds and rust.

But because of the unique structure of the rails, nearby children often come to play, which can be regarded as a kind of waste utilization in a sense.

However, Lin Si always drove those little poor children away. He shook the big cattail leaf fan and yelled, "bear children" one by one, driving them away like sheep.

His posture was too ferocious, like a bully trying to frighten children for fun, Ji Zhongnian saw it completely.

In fact, he didn't understand why Lins did this, because he felt that the slums were very depressing, and it was rare for some children to play and play, at least they could bring some vitality and vitality.

Sometimes he was extremely bored, and just watching the children playing around was considered a kind of pastime.

"Let's go, don't come here to play again!" Lin Si yelled at the group of children with all his strength, "Hey! Hurry up, go back to each house and find each mother!"

The sun was setting, and there was only the last remaining twilight line in the sky. Ji Zhongnian sat silently by the window, chatting as usual.

He dragged his chin with one hand, his brown and black eyes drifted like a fugue, and slowly condensed into a point directly in front of him. Looking at Lin Si outside the house, he found that the pervert was chasing away the group who were playing eagle catcher again. chicken child.

Those children were so courageous that they refused to leave no matter how hard they chased them away. Instead, they were joking and making noise, one by one competing with each other.

They also deliberately picked up gravel and threw it at Lins, and some attacked with small slingshots made of branches.

Lin Si, who was fighting alone, was accidentally shot, and he was honorably "succumbed", but he persisted until his head was hit with a small blood, and finally drove the group of little demon kings away. Do not stay.

He proudly wiped the blood off his forehead, and stood with his hands on his hips in the open space. After a long while, a nice but abrupt voice came from behind him——

"You hate kids?"

When Lin Si heard this, he turned around and saw Ji Zhongnian half body framed in the window, his thin and long eyelashes raised slightly, casting a small shadow under his eyes, and he was silently looking at him.

Ji Zhongnian obviously had no expression on his face, but because this person's face was naturally indifferent, just sitting there calmly, he also gave off bursts of chill that made it difficult to approach.

If it wasn't for this person being his future spouse, Lin Si really wanted to make a bad face immediately, so as to get rid of this "everyone in the world owes me a hundred million" face.

"Why do you always drive those children away?" Ji Zhongnian asked him without emotion.

Lin Si smiled, showing his two white front teeth, and kicked the stones on the ground, "There is a high-voltage line next to it, and children play with it inappropriately, which is prone to accidents."

"High voltage lines?"

"Well, it's very dangerous," Lin Si twitched the corner of his mouth, and pointed to the railway track not far away to Ji Zhongnian. There was a place where many wild vines grew, and the light was crooked and couldn't shine in.

Hearing this, Ji Zhongnian raised his eyes, and after looking for a long time, he realized that there was really a high-voltage power line tower, which was entangled with some withered vines, and only a small part of the rusted iron frame was exposed. It was not easy to find without looking carefully.

"When I was young, I had a good friend who often came to my house to play with me..." Lins said, "He was electrocuted to death by this high-voltage line. Since then, I have no friends gone."

Ji Zhongnian fixed his eyes on him for a while, then turned his gaze back lightly, as if he didn't intend to criticize Lin Si any more.

"But you're right, I really don't like children very much, they are too noisy," Lin Si smiled at him, showing his big white teeth, "I can't have children anyway, I like men, between men and men Can have sex with ass, but can't make babies."

He was giving Ji Zhongnian science popularization seriously. Although he used some vulgar words, he was serious. It sounded like he really wanted to have sex with Ji Zhongnian.

——Any position is fine, it’s okay to be pinched on the table by the neck, and it’s fine to hang on high-voltage wires.

Ji Zhongnian committed homophobia, and frowned, "You really are a pervert."

Perverts are perverted, Lin Si was noncommittal, "Didn't you become a pervert like me in the end, no, you are more perverted than me, tie my hand to the head of the bed with a tie every night, tsk tsk tsk, and bite my neck -"

"Shut up!" Ji Zhongnian couldn't take it anymore, and was about to be driven crazy by this delusional pervert.

Lin Huihui shut up, with a sunflower smile on his face, and took two steps towards him.

He happily stood in front of the rust-covered window, holding the two open windows and doors with his hands, and looked at Ji Zhongnian with a smile, as if admiring the exquisite models in the window.

After being stared at for a long time, Ji Zhongnian felt uncomfortable all over his body. He was about to curse, but he heard Lin Si say slowly——

"Ji Zhongnian, I really want you to like me sooner."

There was a bird flying low in the sky, Ji Zhongnian was taken aback for a moment.

When he said these words, Lin Si's eyes were extremely gentle, his hair was reflected by the faint sunset, and his face, which was always fond of laughing, was rarely serious.

For a moment, Ji Zhongnian was dazzled by such a sincere expression.

His heart swayed slightly with the wind for no reason, as if he really wanted to believe what this person said, and wanted to fall in love with this pervert sooner.

After a long silence, Ji Zhongnian quickly regained his senses, and returned to his usual contemptuous expression, "Impossible, you should give up earlier."

These words are all cold.

But Collins said, "Don't talk too much."

Ji Zhongnian only thought that Lin's idiot was talking crazy, saying some stupid things that didn't make sense. Ji Zhongnian had long been used to his behavior of combining lunatics, fools, and perverts.

He had met many suitors before, but no one was as weird as Lin Si, who possessed the self-confidence that came from nowhere, and the perseverance that was similar to invulnerability.

Lin Si smiled heartily at him, snapped his fingers in a funny way, and said in a confident tone: "Believe it or not, I am the one who holds the prophecy card."

"Stop daydreaming." Ji Zhongnian scoffed.

The setting sun gradually sinks into the distant mountains, and the oblique light just rests on the frame of the window, cutting out a clearly visible line of light and shadow.

The two stood in the light and shade respectively, as if it was fate that Ji Zhongnian was born in the light, while Lin Si grew up in the dark. They seem to be close to each other, but they are actually in two completely different worlds.

They stared deeply into each other's eyes, one with enthusiasm and hope, the other with arrogance and indifference.

God is a fair kid sometimes, and when he plays games he puts things of equal weight on both sides of the scale to keep the story going—

On the left is a prophecy card caught in the drama; on the right... is a gear of fate that cannot be controlled.